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Choose life. Choose a job.

Choose a careear. Choose a family.

Choose a FUCKing big television.

Choose washing machines, cars, compact-disc players and electrical tin openers.

Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance.

Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments.

Choose a starter home. Choose your friends.

Choose leisurewear and matching  luggage.

Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of FUCKing fabrics.

Choose DIY and wondering what the FUCKing who you are on a Sunday morning.

Choose sitting , watching mind-numbling, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing FUCKing junk food into your mouth.

Choose rotting away at the end of it, pissing your last in a miserable home.

An embarrassment to the selfish, FUCKed-up brats that you've spawned  to replace yourself.

Choose your future. Choose life.

But why would I want to do a thing like that?

I choose not to choose life.

I choose something else.

And the reasons?

There are no reasons.

Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?

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